This is the tenth millennium of the Empire's march towards the stars, and the stars have witnessed the rise and fall of a generation of civilizations.
The flames of alien war spread to the border, the minions of evil gods hid in the world, psychics stirred up a storm in the starry sea, and bloodline and technology led the development of civilization.
Qin Tian traveled through time and space, only to find that he had become a cannon fodder clone on the interstellar battlefield and would be heading to the battlefield in a few days.
"Don't panic, how can a time traveler not have a golden finger."
Touch the orc corpse, pick up the talents -
[Advanced Strength] [Quick Recovery] [Cat's Agility]
Touch the Zerg corpse, pick up the talents -
[Flight] [Invisibility] [Will of the Insect King]
Touch the psychic corpse, pick up the talents
[Bloodline of Thunder Dragon] [Dominant Sword Body] [Superb Comprehension]
Relying on the talents he picked up, Qin Tian wrote his own heroic chapter in this turbulent era of the starry sea.
Lu Yan traveled to a strange world, and every once in a while the whole world would usher in a version update.
Yesterday it was still the immortal version of Taoism, and today it will turn into a wasteland doomsday with zombies everywhere.
In the last second, the true god descended to the world and overlooked the mysterious world, and the next moment the human federation explored the stars and traveled through the sea of stars.
In the ever-changing world, all living beings go with the flow, only Lu Yan is independent of many versions.
In the immortal version, he seeks skills, in the doomsday version, he refines all souls, in the urban version, he starts the spiritual energy revival and stirs up the general trend, and spreads the immortal way from the mysterious world to seize the throne.
When Lu Yan's name spread to many versions, he had already surpassed all the immortals and gods
One time cheating.
Let Hu Qi come to this strange and ambiguous world.
Gradually, he discovered the differences beneath the prosperous surface of this world.
…
The shattered glass walls of the skyscrapers reflected the dim sunlight like a shattered dream.
The streets were littered with ruins, and the steel and concrete skeletons were twisted and stretched abruptly into the sky.
Hu Qi stood tall with a burly figure, his long black hair fluttering in the wind.
A thick, black-scaled arm was pulled out from the body of a monster.
The ground beside him was covered with huge corpses of strange shapes.
suddenly.
He seemed to have sensed something.
Look up.
The blood-red eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier between reality and the spiritual world.
I saw that each of them was powerful and looked like a god.
The corners of his mouth raised into a ferocious arc.
He smiled and whispered to himself, "What fresh ingredients!"